When the hatch that separated the two sides opened, the Skrulls in purple uniforms and the Deathstroke in black and yellow armors faced each other, and the air suddenly solidified.
Su Ming even saw his own reflection in the eyes of these green-skinned monsters, the slightly distorted deformation, and the red one-eyed goggles.
There were expressions of surprise on their faces. Perhaps they had never thought that unknown creatures would appear on the mothership, or perhaps they were thinking whether some of their comrades looked like this as a joke.
Yes, this is the case for a race whose entire population can transform. When they encounter a species they don’t know, the first thing they often think about is - ‘Is it a prank that a friend intentionally transformed?’
Although the Skrulls have a law prohibiting shape-shifting, citizens are not allowed to change their appearance within the territory and in the military, leading to chaos.
But when the army is out on a long voyage, aren't the crew allowed to have some fun?
The reason why it is called patrol is that you cannot jump and can only move slowly with conventional power. Once you board the spacecraft to perform the mission, you will not be able to return home for three or four years. When you return, the child will be over two years old. Isn't this difficult enough?
Moreover, this patrol was to warn of the possible arrival of the Bru Zerg army in several planetary systems that had been sacked by the Zerg Vanguard. The risk was simply visible to the naked eye.
Therefore, it is almost impossible to enforce the prohibition of transformation within the Skrull army, and the fleet commanders actually turn a blind eye.
Occasionally, they will let their trusted soldiers turn into female aliens, such as the fake Sovereign priests, or the captured Kree female warriors, and take them to an empty cabin to relax and play some games. What......
The whole ship is full of men, so there is no other way. Fortunately, everyone can transform.
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The current situation is like this. The maintenance soldiers who came over stared blankly at the death knell in the cabin, and the death knell also tilted his head and looked at them.
"Who are you? You have become very murderous."
The Skrulls came over while asking questions. They were not wary at all. Instead, they looked at the black and yellow armor as if they had seen a rare object.
"Haha, strangulation!"
Of course, Su Ming's answer was not for them. These fools didn't bring biometric scanners and couldn't even tell whether they were of the same kind. But even if they could tell that Deathstroke was not a Skrull, they wouldn't be able to escape the strangulation attack.
In the narrow corridor made of dark purple metal, various unknown pipes were still emitting glimmers of light, but dozens of tentacles suddenly burst out from behind the black and yellow figure, almost at the same time, covering all the heads of the Skrulls who were watching the excitement. Bite it off in one bite.
They didn't even have a chance to scream. The headless corpse slowly fell to the ground spraying green blood. The blood splashed on Deathstroke's body, but it quickly disappeared like it seeped into metal.
When he stepped over the corpse, his armor was as clean as new, and he knew where the energy core was.
"Well, the Skrull Mothership still has an engine room, so which one is better to go to?" Su Ming folded his arms and floated, standing at an intersection to watch: "The energy core is more tightly guarded, and the engine room is further away.
I’m very confused.”
Cloak quickly wiped his mask again, indicating that he must go to the energy cabin.
"Okay, then let's go take the elevator, and Strangler will first transform into the appearance of General Skrull in their memory."
Yes, it's not just the Skrulls who can disguise themselves. Symbiotes can also do it. They can also directly imitate the Skrulls at the genetic level. They can even get past biological detectors. This is better than the optical camouflage of S.H.I.E.L.D.
too much.
"Then again, I don't know what's going on with Fury. He chose to rescue Coulson, so he probably won't be able to become the director again." Su Ming, who had become General Skrull, walked into the elevator very easily.
Pressing a button skillfully, I was still chatting with Strangler in my mind.
The strangulation only conveyed a certain meaning. According to the host, it was that Fury's face turned dark today, which probably meant that he was not as lucky as the mayor.
Su Ming was a little speechless and replied in his mind: "His hall turns black every day. It would be abnormal if it flashes white."
While chatting about Fury, the elevator quickly reached the corresponding floor. He pointed out the direction and started flying. The cloak turned into an inconspicuous piece of rag, which looked like the label on the clothes had not been cut.
I don’t know if there is a sign on the Skrull uniform, but that’s it, no one can see it even if it’s flying close to the ceiling.
A few seconds later, Su Ming arrived at the target location, and by imitating the identities of the maintenance soldiers he had eaten before, Su Ming successfully entered the core energy cabin.
Rows of huge canned objects are arranged orderly in the cabin. It is unknown what is inside these silver metal cans, but they are obviously providing energy to the spacecraft.
Su Ming took off his cloak with his backhand, first turned off the lights, and then used physical means to cut off all energy transmission here. In the darkness, the red light lit up again:
"Eat quickly, it's best to eat it for three years."
The cloak flew out with a swish, as if hearing the starting gun, it suddenly turned into a huge tarpaulin, covering all the large cans distributed in the cabin several hundred meters away, and then absorbed their energy.
But Deathstroke just took out his weapon and quickly moved around the cabin, killing the soldiers guarding here. Before the cloak completed its work, he would keep all enemies out.
"Strangled, Ronan the Accuser."
The symbiote understood it clearly. In just a few seconds, Deathstroke in the darkness turned into the appearance of the Kree's great accuser. Maybe it didn't look like him. After all, the Kree people in the human impression were all blue-skinned and couldn't be seen as beautiful.
Ugly comes.
Moreover, the God Killer always exudes a faint golden light, which is not quite like Ronan’s ‘Almighty War Hammer’.
But the Skrulls can't tell the difference, can they? Anyway, all the Skrulls who have actually seen Ronan are dead. Even if the surviving ones can recognize Ronan, they only saw it from various video records.
Whether you can pass the blame to Ronan is just a try. If it works, you will make a profit. If it doesn't, there will be no loss. Anyway, hitting the Skrull's head with a big hammer is really exciting.
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When Deathstroke returned to the Attilan spacecraft with a bloody smell, Tetanus's tail was tightly clamped by it, and he hid behind Black Bolt and made a "woo-woo" sound, his eyes the size of car lights were scared
He looked at the humans in front of him.
If he didn't look and act like a human being, it would have thought Deathstroke was some kind of cosmic monster, with that kind of straightforward and brutal murderous intent surrounding this figure like a substance.
Even Carol couldn't help but touch her arm and push down the cold hair on it. The death knell after killing people had a terrifying temperament. This dead atmosphere made the cabin feel like an ice cave, as if he had
The souls of the dead were also brought back together.
He sat back in the co-pilot, looking at the dark Skrull mothership in the distant universe, and then at the other ships flying around searching for Ronan the Accuser without saying a word.
The cabin was quiet except for the occasional ticking of instruments and the whimpering of the big dog.
This weird atmosphere continued until the star's light emerged from the edge of the dead planet in the distance and shone on his mask. Under the mask, he closed his eyes and took a rest.
"Are you OK?"
Carol stretched her neck and asked tentatively around her. She couldn't tell whether she was concerned or afraid.
And when Deathstroke answered, all the murderous intent just now dissipated like an illusion. He was still the same person with a relaxed tone and no seriousness.
He took out a lot of snacks and small commodities from his pocket: "Which of you wants melon seeds, drinks, mineral water, cigarettes, betel nuts, and chewing gum?"